So tell me, how do you feel about Jack the Get him!
me to get him? Well I got him My is an Uzi and I shot him With the of rhymes and rhythm designed To make him rewind this I draw the line
He's mine, chill Don't nobody him 'cos I'mma get ill The boy's phony as a bill And this I shoot to kill
Just a sucker you took the bait Now you're like a fish on my dish, too late So party people kick your up, I'm about to heat up You're hungry for a battle now it's to eat up
Boy, I'm chew you, 'cos I knew You was talkin' that junk punk, now do you The way you be done, call you my son Make you say, "Daddy, I want none"
I've had of you actin' tough You huff, puff, grab your stuff you cream puff Talk about a battle but you don't do it You got yourself into it, you it
You egomaniac, I'm a You came with a stone cold plain attack rhymes are weak-wack, how can you speak that? You need to sneak back to the drawing Jack
The Ripper, down with my You get to be a Moe Dee tipster Tryna knock the way I rock, get off my I'mma knock you out the box, let's go, go!
Put up or shut up, get up, yeah up? Huh, get on the and get cut up Talk about how your records went double With those lyrics? Huh, I laugh at
So you got paid, the money you've made Bet it on yourself, are you Money talks, B.S. When I like a hawk a victory is chalked
So put your money where your mouth is, you know about this for real men and I doubt if You can even hang or a run for the money just a sucker and it's funny
How you never ever had a drop of in New York And now you go on tour and try to talk that You try to act like a big man but you're a big fag and hidin' while ridin' my big man
You ain't got a in the world Your records smokin' but you sound like a girl How you like me now? I'm gettin' I'm double platinum, up
Is he a man or a girl? What in the You like Cheryl the Pearl And you battle me on the microphone? Leave that alone, let's go
go!, I said, let's go! Come on, boy, go! Better me?
that with a Kodak I don't take no and you know that I roll hard, run the rap yard, put up guard I don't get even, I get odd,
Always one up on ya and I tried to ya You slept, you took a step Ruined rep and wept, you should've kept Your mouth shut, you know You say you're sorry, I'm sorry So what? You call me a punk, you wanna see who's Put the microphone down, let's
You need a hand, you got hands for be me, now L L stands for Lower Level, Lack Luster, Last Least, Lover Lousy Lame, Latent Lethargic, Lazy Lemon, Little Lucky Leech, Liver Lipped, Laborious Louse on a Loser's Live in Limbo, Lapse, Low Life with the loud raps, boy
You can't win, huh, I don't Look you got yourself in usin' your name I took those L's Hung 'em on your head and rocked bells
Now, we go, blow for blow, let's throw Rhyme for rhyme, yours and and yo When it's time to battle I know How to it flow, so let's go
To the ring, rapper's sing and and verse, see who deserves to be king Serve a blow to ego As if you didn't know, let's go, let's go, go!
How can you say the best? Get put to the test in front of a and fess to withdraw because you saw The juice I not like before
Huh, I'm formidable, submittable, you look pitiful Yeah you're headstrong but you're dead Wanna survive? Stick with the songs
Take off your shirt, flex and And leave the hard rhymes to the hard rhyme experts If you don't, boy you'll get Feel dirt and have to revert
To comin' on butt naked To up for what you can't do on record Open your eyes twice the size and I'm on the rise and you're on the
by my reprise Step in my face and how that head flies I mean business and I'm I ain't out and now here he is
Frontin' and fakin' and talkin' about The money from money, now you know they can Use your support 'cos got caught Signed, sealed, delivered, and bought
A puppet on a string with no A fool and his money always part You used to be a rapper, into a businessman on the job and cheatin' the fans
I'm too potent, powerful and Mental, emotional, and lyrical You wanna beat me? It's take a miracle You've got a lock on my like a pitbull